The most troublesome thing about such a surgery is that because the lead ejected into the human body, there is a possibility of rupture, so... all the shrapnel must be removed one by one, and this fragment may only be larger than dust. And because it has been over time, they are bonded to the flesh and blood, which is almost difficult to distinguish.

Therefore, the operation process tests people's eyesight and judgment. Not only that, the hands must be absolutely stable, and a slight tremor may fail.

Killing and saving people are often only in one thought.

The scalpel in Zhu Houzhao's hand did not pause. After a moment, he suddenly said, "Hey, why didn't Master Liu scream?"

Fang Jifan was exhausted and continued to hold Liu Jie's pulse aside. In this era without electrocardiogram, it seems that this method is the only way to determine Liu Jie's condition.

Fang Jifan said: "I think it's because his throat is broken."

Zhu Houzhao tried hard to penetrate the tweezers carefully into the wound, and suddenly withdrew his hand: "This time I feel good, I know. Haha... look..."

The tweezers clamped out a lead piece.

Then, he threw it into the iron plate beside him.

Clang.

Zhu Houzhao immediately said, "It should have been taken out. Come on... Apply medicine and prepare to sew. Lao Fang, I will teach you a unique secret. This is what I realized from knitting sweaters. This wound should be sewn like this, so that it is safest."

A doctor who knows how to do needlework is definitely not a good doctor.

After the mask, Zhu Houzhao's mouth began to hum the song "The Case of the Chopping of Beauty", took the thread, and began to sew stitches.

Fang Jifan couldn't stand him a little: "Your Highness, don't hum the song, be serious. We are saving people."

Zhu Houzhao had no choice but to stop whining.

He carefully sutured the wound layer by layer and suddenly said, "When will Bao Zheng be released in our Ming Dynasty?"

Fang Jifan: "..."

The suture was over and the medicine continued.

Zhu Houzhao breathed a sigh of relief and threw away the things. Su Yue, who was already beside her, started to clean up.

"Your Highness, you have all taken it out."

"Of course I took it out." Zhu Houzhao said fiercely: "This palace's methods can also allow you to question, what is it difficult to learn from dogs? I just learn from Fang Jifan. Fang Jifan has brain disease, so do you have brain disease?"

Su Yue was scolded so much that she didn't dare to refute it, but she was still happy in her heart.

It was amazing to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's magical skills again. He stood aside. Many times he couldn't understand how His Royal Highness made a judgment. He clearly saw a ball of flesh and blood...

Looking at the iron plate, the seven or eight large ones were only the size of rice grains, and the small ones were almost impossible to see clearly in the naked eye, but the skin was still stuck to flesh and blood. Su Yue was shocked.

After bandaging the wound, Zhu Houzhao took off her mask, then picked up the medical record, and then said solemnly: "Lead has been absorbed by the human body for so long... There will be certain lead poisoning. When you look at the medical record, you will have dizziness, fatigue and other reactions. Fortunately, it has not been renal colic yet, which means... it is not yet at the point of getting blind in the disease, so take it slowly. In addition, it is a problem of infection. Just apply penicillin. Come and give him another injection of penicillin."

Zhu Houzhao gave a general explanation and left the silkworm room with Fang Jifan one after another.

Unexpectedly, when he came out, he saw many eyes looking at Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao.

It turned out that Emperor Hongzhi, Liu Jianren and others had been waiting outside the silkworm room.

Liu Jian was dizzy and had no energy. He was supported by someone and his eyes were swollen.

It is hard for him to suffer such a crime at his age.

The rest of the people all showed nervousness.

Emperor Hongzhi asked in a slight manner: "How?"

"Dead..." Zhu Houzhao said.

Emperor Hongzhi looked tragic.

Liu Jian, who was standing beside him, was about to take out his last little strength and cover his heart. He shouted, ready to faint again.

Zhu Houzhao continued: "It was inevitable that he would die, but he was lucky and sent it to Erchen in time. His body was too severe and there were too many shrapnel in his body. Erchen took great effort to force him to pull him back from the King of Hell. Father, these shrapnel were only a distance from his ventricle, but if he was not careful, he would die without a burial place. Moreover, there was a dense blood vessel there, and there might be danger of heavy bleeding at any time. This was his luck. The shrapnel did not enter the ventricle, and it happened to meet Erchen."

Emperor Hongzhi: "..."

Liu Jian's eyes were straight, and suddenly he woke up a little.

But I still feel dizzy.

He opened his mouth, but his lips were squirming, but he couldn't speak.

Emperor Hongzhi felt ache in his mind: "I only ask you if you can survive."

"Yes." Zhu Hou looked like Xianglin Sao: "The most exciting thing here is that it is from the vague flesh and blood, neither touching..."

"What are you doing with so much talk!" Emperor Hongzhi was impatient.

Many ministers behind him also seemed very impatient.

Zhu Houzhao: "..."

Fang Jifan felt very sympathetic to Zhu Houzhao.

Patients have very strange psychology.

No matter how difficult the operation is, how much effort it takes, or how superb your skills, they only ask the results. If it is cured, it is the blessing of the ancestors. If it is not cured, it will smash the head of the quack doctor.

Emperor Hongzhi stepped forward and pushed Zhu Houzhao aside: "I'll go and take a look."

Zhu Houzhao staggered and went aside. Emperor Hongzhi passed by. Behind him, Liu Jianren and others also passed by him.

Fang Jifan stood aside and couldn't help but pat Zhu Houzhao on the shoulder, expressing sympathy and understanding.

Zhu Houzhao shook her head, looking cynical and disdainful, so the other party said, "Lao Fang, you have seen it with your own eyes. Where is the process just now? The difficulty of this operation..."

Fang Jifan followed him into the silkworm room.

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In the silkworm room, Liu Jie lay on his back on the couch.

Su Yue and others had no time to dress him.

He gave him an injection, and then replaced it with an infusion.

When Su Yue saw Emperor Hongzhi come in, he was busy celebrating.

Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand and Su Yue quietly retreated aside.

Liu Jian took the lead in the front of the bed, and then he was filled with tears.

He could no longer tell whether this was his son.

Because this face is not only sick, but also darker.

He tried hard to identify his facial features and barely realized that this was his son.

Now Liu Jie is lying down like this. In addition to the bandaged heart position, the bandaged gauze is still penetrated by blood.

Other parts of the body, abdomen, and limbs are scars. These scars are strangely shaped and there is not a piece of intact flesh on the body.

Emperor Hongzhi was shocked.

He had never seen that there were so many scars on a person's body.

Just looking at the naked eye makes your scalp numb.

It is almost imagined that a scholar, no, a top scholar who passed the imperial examination in the Ming Dynasty, was originally a young man who had a bright future in Hanlin and had a bright future, but he went to the Golden Continent. How many difficulties and obstacles have he encountered in this process? It is even more conceivable that how many times his life was hanging on the line in this process.

Emperor Hongzhi subconsciously reached out his hand and stroked a scar on Liu Jie's abdomen. Here, there were obvious traces of a knife wound, a long scar, as long as a foot. The raised scar can be imagined how painful the human body would endure when the knife was taken.

Emperor Hongzhi lowered his head, and there was an iron plate next to it. On the iron plate were shrapnel removed from Liu Jie's body, and the sizes were different.

"These... have been staying in his body?" He looked at Su Yue.

Su Yue nodded: "Yes, this is the fate of Senior Brother Liu. Logically speaking, he had already died. Who would have thought that... actually..."

When Su Yue said this, her eyes were also a little red.

Compared to Senior Brother Liu, although he was also under Fang Jifan's disciple, he was so happy to study medical theory every day.

Emperor Hongzhi took a breath.

His scalp was numb.

Every scar is a story, and I think there is a painful memory that ordinary people cannot bear. Liu Jie joined the army. When he first left, it made people feel unreasonable. He felt that he was a little-hearted person and was fooled by Fang Jifan.

But now...

Emperor Hongzhi no longer dared to use such thoughts to guess Liu Jie's intentions.

Emperor Hongzhi couldn't help but burst into tears.

Maybe it’s because people are old and they are inevitably sentimental.

He couldn't help but sigh, "This is the pillar of the country, a hero. I read history and looked at the heroes of all generations, and no one can compare with them."

Liu Jian was there, but he was crying.

The ministers behind them were all envious and silent.

They can only admire it.

The reason I admire is because I can't do this like Liu Jie.

Emperor Hongzhi sighed again: "You gave birth to a good son, Jifan, and taught a good disciple."

Liu Jian just cried, and he was still crying so loudly, but now he is silent and choked.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Su Yue: "When will he wake up?"

Su Yue hurriedly said: "If nothing unexpected happens, you can recover your consciousness in one or two hours. I have already used medicine, especially penicillin. Otherwise, he would not be able to withstand such a major operation. If the end of the shrapnel on his body is removed, he will recover faster, but... he needs to be well cultivated for some time."

"Good care." Emperor Hongzhi clenched his hand tightly, then let go: "I want him to live, no matter what, he must live, and do whatever he wants."

"Student... abide by the order!" Su Yue solemnly bowed: "Student must let him live."

Emperor Hongzhi then turned his eyes on Liu Jian and said to Liu Jian: "Come here, bring a chair for Liu Qing's family. I and Liu Qing's family are here, waiting for Liu Jie to wake up!"

Xiao Jing looked at Liu Jie with a calm look on his face. Although his mind was fading, he was still shocked when he saw Liu Jie.

Especially the countless scars on his body made him have a thought, Fang Jifan's dog thing... is really crazy, why are there so many people fooled him?
Chapter completed!